Aha...hari ini sangat spesiiele..kenapa?? Hari ini hari pertama SPM..Bahasa Melayu sudah tidak ada. Sudah lenyap dalam minda cakarewala(it was in sejarah paper 1 =.=") saya. Alamak..sudah tidak ada Bahasa Melayu. Saya betul betul akan rindu subjek ini hor. I sudah sedih..tengok..saya sedang blok dalam bahasa melayu..menunjukkan saya sudah rindu BM..sedih kan?

HAHA..screw you BM! DIEDIEDIEBURNBURNBURN!!~ Miss you? haha..funny. Well..the paper was ok. I just hope some moron will be marking my paper..give all correct XD. Sigh..I never got an A for BM in my whole life..so i shouldn't be expecting much for this one. =)

Accidents come with conclusions.

Tomorrow is SPM!! And what better way to start SPM then BM PAPER 1. Oh my, I'm clicking my heels. (Hope you got the sarcasm). Sigh...what more can I say? Good Luck everyone.

Will you remember me like i'll remember You?

Guess who's back? Back again? Matt's back! Woooooooooo~ For one time only........this good old laddie is gonna unretire himself and is gonna post another goddam post on this goddam dead blogg....heck..even the chatterbox is expired. Had to do some brainstorming and treasure hunting( in my brain) to find the password..lol...oh my. So do not fear DIEHARDS....cuz im not dead! (I'm a lamer)

I'm not expecting you to read this..cause yea..its forgotten..makes me wanna cry...emoooo again!!! lol...whatever.

It sucks..life after high school..2 days after graduating and i already miss school =( yea.....times when we look at each other and ms. helen would say "MATTHEW YOU ARE TLAKNG!!!COME TO THE FRONT!!!SIT IN FRONT OF ME!!!!!!!!" Good times.. secretly entering the audi through backstage and watched behind the screen....in the end got caught though..yikes.

All I know is that 10 years later..when I think back of all the good times and memories we had......IM GONNA CRY...lol jk..I just dunno how to type it all down...but you get the picture...

You will always be in my heart. =)
Oh...good luck and all the best for your SPM...and if ur reading this after SPM..good luck and all the best in college! And if ur reading this after college..screw you. ^^

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K..i'm retiring myself again..someday i'll be inducted into the hall of fame of bloggers..hope encik hanif is reading this..lol HI!! -.-" Ok...i'll let u listen to this song, it will be famous..then again maybe it is famous now..or maybe become ancient d...cuz i dunno when u'll be reading this post.. T.T Bye~

It's so good to be back in school. No more wasting my life at home doing nuts. This week, we collected all of our papers, except for accounts. Pn. Sharifah is gone. I wish her good luck and a safe life. One thing I noticed after the holidays, some of the teachers suddenly become angry teachers! Like Pn. Zurina and Pn. Jamilah. And I almost got an egg for my Add Maths paper 2. After she knew what happened during the exam, she considered giving me 0 for add maths! Ouch. In the end, she just gave me a warning. Maybe I deserved to get the zero after all. =/
Also, I'm dissapointed about my english results. Everything was good except for my second essay. Originally, I got a 38/50, which was quite bad anyways according tothe teacher. Then, she go minus 10 marks because I went out of topic! So in the end got 28/50. =( At least bad is better than very bad.

Straight after school, take shower, and then drop dead on my bed. Sleep until dinner. My eyes were just so damn heavy, it just took me 20 seconds to fall. Whats worse, after all the hours of sleep, I can't sleep anymore at night. I was just hyper, thinking about everything. In the end, I would sleep at around 3.00 am. That means only 4 hours of sleep. The bags are getting..bigger.

Saturday
Hopped into the car. My family and I are went back hometown! Yay, it's been CNY since I saw real monkeys. Sitting 3 hours in the car is no fun. =( It shortens my life. The reason I went back? To attend a wedding! Me cousin is getting married. And his bride..is a bomb. Smoking~ How I wish..i could be in my cousin's shoes for 1 day. Woo.. Everyone there said I've changed. They are so observant, they could tell I've grown taller. And so I replied, "Well, you haven't changed at all!". Since they've not grown at all. So went back to Gma's house to camp. Watched movie after that. It's amazing..how many dvd's they have here. And not one of them is original. Well, only one word can describe Apocalypto, Gory =]. While watching the movie, I realised that I forgotten to bring my moral stuffs. Yikes, gonna get screwed on Monday..

Sunday
Woke up. Brushed teeth. Showered. Breakfast. Ahh...a typical Sunday don't you think? After 20 hours of fun there, it was time to head home! But this time, the journey was almost twice as long. Well, a truck spun with its four wheels facing the sky. Stucked there for almost an hour. Damn! After 4 hours of sleeping in the car, it's no surprise I'm not sleeping now. Whats worse, I drank coffee for dinner..foolish me. I'm hyper now.

I would like to describe the atmosphere of my room. It's almost 12.00 am now and it's noisy. The loud snores coming from every direction is just too amazing. Oh, a loud one just came out. Coming from my brother's room and my parent's room. And i'm currently in between the two rooms. I could just feel the intensity..it's like when two worlds collide. The pressure changes. Eardrums explodes. Eyes popped out. Wax oozes out of the nose. You know thats not true =D. Okay okay..so basically..it's noisy and I can't sleep. =.=" So I'm blogging =D

It's so nice to know next week we are going back to school! How I miss school. My table. My chair. My pencil box. My books. My teachers!(swt). And most of all..my friends!!!!!!WOOO. The smell of the floor. The smell of the stairs. The smell of the toilet. OK..don't think that I'm some kind of smelling freak..I just miss school! =)

Went to pyramid two days straight to watch movies..so I am very tired now. So why I'm not sleeping? Please read the first paragraph. Plus 3 hours of singing at ktv. Voice box can explode anytime now. Oh, and the person at the counter said Ms. Matthew. LOL..wanted to slap her on the spot. Smack that. It was hard to have Eng Chong sing. Everytime we ask him to sing, he said "I cannot sing la". For your infomation..if you can talk, you can sing! No matter how horrible it is.
Being half dead when I returned to my house, a terrible thought came through my mind. It was more horrible than my mother. It's tuition time~ Aiks...in the end couldn't avoid tuition for the whole holiday. Back home after 1 hour and 15 minutes of extreme fun, I decided that I'm gonna rest for the rest of the holiday. Then, another terrible thought came through my mind. It was even more terrible than my mother. Ah...my mum is not terrible actually, just nosy and noisy.
I had to do redo all of my moral stuffs. That means 8 more essays to go. Lol. I just hope HE will find back all my damn essays.

Today, my house had a free concert. Cool eh? And I didn't even ask for it. Wonder how it all happened? Here's the story. Those who went for the camp may know that I bought a toy snake, that looks like a real snake. Real enough to make even the most "macho" peeps scream like a pig. Pigs don't scream..but something like that. You get the picture..scream very loud. Back to the story. It was morning. I woke up at 10, very very early for my standards. Usually when it's holidays the earliest i wake up would be at 12. So, went downstairs. Mom went up. I said good morning. Mom said good morning...why my story so boring wan..yawn. Then i heard a scream. Wooo..you should know what happened. Actually..I planned to scare my bro by placing it at his room door(when you open the door, the snake will fall right in front of your face, so yea..it will scare the shits out of ya). Instead of my bro, my mom kena. Whoops. So now you know how I got my free concert. Not as nice as Good Charlotte's, but at least I got to sit. The sound system wasn't so bad either. Her hands did the drumming, saliva did the guitaring, and her voice did the vocaling. My father gave my a thumbs up while my mom told him what happened so he too, joined the fun. In the end, my bro was the one laughing at me -.-". Old people just can't take jokes..sigh. Life's so boring now. My snake almost went to the dustbin, until i lied that I bought it for 50 bucks..actually 12 only. 50 bucks for a toy snake..my mom bought that. So now, my good old snake is stuck at the drawer, poor thing ='(. But now my parents are out dating(my guess), I'm blogging here with my snake. Haha..i make it sound like it's my pet..i'm so weird. =.=" Maybe I should give it a name..Bob?

Something very funny happened this morning. So this is the story. I called Choon Hong's house to ask him about something. Tut tut..tut tut..does the sound of phone ringing sounds like that? So around 2 minutes later, his maid picked up the phone.

Maid: HARLO?? (very loud..so yeah i caps)
Matthew: Hello, can I speak to Choon Hong please?
Maid: APA??? CAKAP BM!
Matthew: Oh..sorry...maaf...bolehkah saya cakap dengan Choon Hong??
Maid: YOU NAK CAKAP DENGAN SAYA???
Matthew: Err...bukan....Choon Hong.
Maid: SAYALAH SINI
Matthew: ....Hong?
Maid: OHHH HONGKAH!
Matthew:Ya ya..Hong
Maid:Masih tidur.
Matthew: ....(swt) Maafkan saya kerana ganggu. Bye
Maid: O.

It was funny. It's this kinda ppl that makes life well, not boring. =)

No words can describe my experience to Teluk Batik. I mean, amazing is not even close. Even excellent couldn't make the cut. It was truly unforgettable. It was about 2 when i reached school. As i got out of the car, i could hear someone saying "WAH..so small bag!" I thought mine was big. Some ppl brought luggage. Some two luggage? Geez. So we entered the bus, kinda old.
The trip to Lumut took around 4 hours. Wow, can reach singapore already, including checking the passport, and have 30 minutes to spare. The reason, the driver took the old old road. Bumpy and slow. He was just trying to safe cost. Take highway must pay 20 bucks mar. Understandable. swt. Everyone's spirit were kinda dissapointing, more than half were sleeping, like we just finished our camp. The journey wasnt very pleasant to me. Here's the story. Marcus and Matthew were sitting in front of me. And marcus brought his PSP. So they both played Burnout Legends. And a guy..boy.,who happened to be marcus' skating friend, who happened to be a gizmo freak, managed to catch the scent of the psp from way back of the bus. We were sitting quite front. So he came and watch them play. Quite irritating, since i'm sitting behind marcus. Plus, his arse kept moving, like a baboon's. Damn. And then when it was matthew's turn to play, he climbed OVER the seat to watch him play. Somemore keep begging to play. Can't you just buy a bloody psp for yourself for goodness sake. And for my nose. Damn.......

We reached Teluk Batik at 7. Kinda sad and dissapointed though, we were camping behind the motel. On a field. What's worse? No trees. NO TREES. Oh, we were also provided with street lamps. How thoughtful. So this is what they call camping. Modernised camping. So next time camp at hotel? At that time i thought the 250 bucks just went down the drain. Then each group built our own tent. Me, Choon Hong, Marcus and Matthew were a group. Matthew managed to get 2 tent. Actually had an ingenious plan to connect the two tent to become a bungalow, which worked! Unfortunately, the trainer didnt allow it. Maybe will make other ppl jealous. Hmm..So in the end, 1 tent for our bags and the other is where we sleep. After introduce ourselves, we were divided into four groups. I was with michelle, joyce, hugo,nigel, aiman(nadia's bro), tak sheng(not sure), ridzuan(rafiq's bro), and sean(BEAN). The nine of us together formed the group called Datsun. A very old model car. Somemore, I became the leader of the group, because i'm the oldest in the group which is so not true. Joyce is older than me...Lol....and Michelle is the assistant. The first day was kinda bad in terms of games. We were kinda the slowest in the rope game, and were mediocre at the mirror game. We just have slow reactions no biggie... T.T. Survival cooking wasnt bad, i guess. To start the fire is one thing, to keep the fire burning is the other thing. I guess this reflects on our life. To set and start a goal is always easy, but maintaining it is always hard. All the bumps will always bring you down, making you have to start all over again. Am i getting wiser???? jk. Overall, we did great with the magee. That was it. We did not boil the egg, potato and nescafe in time. So here comes the fun part. I craked the egg into the magee. and stirred it using me hands. Disgusting and raw!! Potato,it was Michelle's brilliant idea to carve it to get some deco. Hugo did the nescafe, mixing the powder into water with this hands. Kudos to our group. =p.... Then, our worst nightmare happened, we had to down everything to our pitiful alimentary canal. The potato was bad. It felt like my last week's food could come out anytime. Urghhhh. Don't worry michelle, it's not your carving skills that made it bad. =). It was just raw. The magee soup was the hardest. The thought of it containing raw egg inside it sux. So we gave up drinking it, to avoid diarrhea. That night me,Ch, Marcus, Shi Yen and Melissa did not sleep. So we just chit chat nonstop till the it was "RISE AND SHINE" time.

Morning, we gathered at the car park for our morning jog. Here's the toughest part for me. As in my group, there's a boy Aiman(Nadia's bro) who was hyper sensitive. He was the only who was late to gather. So in the end, our whole group were punished and had to do push up's on the carpark. Ouch... So Mr.D who didn't know of his sensitivity, blamed him for all of this. Like i said, Mr.D was just joking. everyone could tell. So Aiman was so sad, that he walked away and cried. So as a leader, i HAD to find a way to comfort him and bring him back.It was hard, I keep telling him that everyone is waiting for him,and that they are not laughing at him. Which was a bad move, as everyone were laughing at him... Oppsies. Change strategy.
"Are you a man"
".....Yes"
"Then why are you crying man???"
"........."
"Come on.....MAN DON'T CRY!!" (couldn't believe i said that, i was holding my laughter.)

After some time, he stopped crying. It worked. Swt. It was the first time i had to do this. So we went back and all of us did our jogging. After morning exercise and breakfast, Mr. D and A (every trainer have their own letters..) asked me to talk to aiman again. Which i did. Before that, he did not cooperate with us as a team, therefore delaying us and pulling us down. so what the heck just try. in the end, it worked. Suddenly, he became so motivated. And that made day 2 a great day. It was the Explorace next.(something like amazing race) It was 2 hours of non stop running, which was full of fun and excitement. In the end, we did great. although there was one part where there was 2 roads. Everyone said to take the left road. But me and hugo insisted on taking the right road. In the end we took the right. Well..the right road was about 2 kilo to the destination, where the left road was about 10 metres? Both of us were So embarassed. The others gave us the look. Ouch. Apologising time. Other than that we did great!

Next, we were told to make a sketch and a song for a performance later. It was tough, having to make both of them on the day itself.The songs were kinda funny. And the sketch had the potential to be hilarious but i guess we rushed it too much, in the end no dialogue. it's just aiman stabbing all of us one by one. Swt. The beach was beautiful. Except the scare of jellyfishes. Someone spotted a jellyfish(from what i heard) so we could not go deep. Bad news was, while playing ball, zc got her nose bumped. Blood dripping all over. Somemore heard her nose abit bengkak and bengkok. So to Zee Ching, I hope your nose will heal and be straight once again =D.
Jungle trecking was quite fun.Nothing much to say, just found 2 really big jellyfish dead on the seashore. Was already amazed i could go through all this after not sleeping for 2 days. No supirse though, we just drop dead on the sleeping bed on the bricks which was actually cooling and windy, unlike the tent which was like sauna.

Last day, we played the blind folded game..which was to me, the most fun part. I was the one in front which was the most fun and dangerous and painful. Why, i got knocked on the head once on a sign board, thrice on tree trunks, and on the monkey bar. Then we had to make the kite. I was just blurred all the way during this period. I just don't understand kites. Can't your just put motor on it? Sigh. After all that, it was farewell. Kinda sad to leave this place. The trainers were very entertaining(they just love their jobs and why not?). They were the ones who made this camp a camp. I mean, they even have MSN and Friendster. How cool is that? lol.......

On the bus as expected, silence. Overall, i would give this trip a 11/10. Getting to know more friends and of course, getting closer with my friends! Which was cool. Not forgetting, respect to Shi Yen who did not sleep at all throughout this trip. Not surprised if youre still sleeping..haha.

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so long my post this time. Longest so far.....im impressed. My passion of blogging is somewhat back. Lol. I'll try my best to keep the fire burning though. ^^. What surprised me is that I slept for only 10 hours after i came back. Even my mother couldn't believe. She was so convinced that i've changed during the camp. My mood now is HAPPY. Im out \,,/

After school, I had already planned my day. That is to study from 3.00pm until white hair. So as i walking up the stairs, i was so ever ready to study..like a battery(GET IT???).. Then, something caught my eyes. A black box, the size of a book, lots of black hairs sticking out of it. It was smiling at me. I stood there for awhile. "An hour wouldn't hurt", i thought. So i turned on the switch, put the cd in and play. Yeah, play my PS. Around 2 hours later, i turned of the ps, turned back, and saw a bigger box. This time, it was white. I think you'll know what i'm talking about. "Another hour wouldn't hurt",i thought. And here I am wasting time blogging. zz.

Seems like a month i last blogged. i think I made alot of errors ^^^^^^^ there. Too lazy to check.. Also, by the time you read this, the exams should already finish. So, enjoy your holidays. 2 weeks...2 weeks...

"The Earth is getting hotter because of global warming. And I found a solution to solve this problem. Put more air-conds and turn them on 24-7. If that doesn't work, we will be dead within 10 years." You think my parents will buy that?

It was my first ever concert. And gosh, was it great. I reached at 6++ and it was already jammed. The line was so long, i'm guessing it was more than 200m? Met marcus and matthew, but they have vips, and i don't. Damn. After that met kw and joined the gang.

As the "guard?" checked us before we go in, he TORE my ticket to halffff...and I was planning to keep it or maybe even frame it. Damn, I felt my heart thorn into pieces. Life goes on. While putting my heart back together, i saw the single toilet booth. It was so cool, as it was my first time seeing it,lol. The toilet was great. The only problem was that the flush was abit retarded. Didn't expect to get the front row. So, it started quite late, with the MTV VJs opening the show. Denise looks great in real life. I guess she just looks weird on TV.

First performance was one buck short. Couldn't get a single word they were saying. After all, rapping in Bm sounds wrong..it's like an elephant croaking. Estranged was good. Especially the song Itu Kamu. The last local singer was LO. JASON LO. All i could remember was after his 2nd song, i got frustrated and impatient. I CAME HERE FOR GOOD CHARLOTTE DAMMIT.

After their 100 hours of fame, it was time for the MAIN EVENT. Had to wait 30 minutes for that. Ended up watching Astro channel 71 on the big screen. I figured they had some technical diff. backstage, ppl keep checking the guitar. Many ppl were already tired, luckily i slept after the xcountry. Besides that, a girl who's a stanger(Not bad) kept pushing me. Well, I didn't complain.

Finally, GC came out. Joel looked very cool and Benji, well looked like Joel with a skin head. Their performance were wicked, people jumping, bumping, sticking their ass out, climbing on other ppl, pushing, and taking their shirts off. Hey, i saw Marcus' head on the big screen twice. Couldn't see Matthew lim, wonder why.........

After the performance, went home with marcus and matt. Reached home at around 1. I wasn't sleepy, so I grabbed a can of Carlsberg(a can of beer a day is good for your health), and watched the OC SEASON 3!!!!WOHOOOOOOO0000000oooOOOoo0... Slept at 5.

Next day, got scolded by parents because I overslept. Sunday..supossed to go to church. I was dreaming something nice(I remembered it was nice but i forgotten what it was, the mystery of dreams) until my parents woke me up when they came back from chruch and lunch. Ouch man, it was almost 3. And i realised, I did not eat for the last 24 hours. Except the beer.

Evening, went to speedy and bought THE BEST DAMN THING. Avril Lavinge BABY. The goddess of goddesses. It was like Christmas coming early. Until i listenned to it though. Suddenly it became Armageddon. In the end, I regretted buying it. Should've gone for MCR or GC. Hell, I'm guessing a Hilary Duff would be more worth it.

Listening to The River by Good Charlotte

Today, I've completed a game called Resident Evil 4, which is supposed to be a horror and scary game, with all the zombies with rocket launchers. Even zombies "maju". Last time use their hands now use guns.... Actually, never thought i would even play this game (was a chicken). When i played it, it actually became a comedy game. Zombies are funny. They are just like clowns with dirtier clothes,bare foot and smaller nose.

I've learned today that Proton is actually exported overseas. Countries like Australia, New Zealand, UK, Africa, Turkey, Middle East and many more. See, we should be proud of our local products. Until i found out Proton is used mainly as police cars, taxi that is. Well, 50% of the world's taxis are Proton.(false statement).

Does Linkin Park's new song sucks or what? Maybe it's one of those songs that I have to listen everyday to like it. Still gonna buy their album when it comes out anyways. =) btw is called what i've done.

Today was like..tiring. Didn't surprise me because i only slept for 3 hours. No, i didn't stay up all night to watch the o.c. I can say that it's the longest night i've ever experienced, longer than the time in penang last year(which i didnt sleep at all..right ch?) It all started at 2 something. I heard some weird noises. The longer i listen, the more it sounded like someone's voice. No, not a ghost. So, i listen somemore...more..more..sounded like someone next door(neighbour). Hypothetically, i thought that someone behind the walls were having sex. Ouch. So it died off after 10 minutes, which i think it's quite long. Not bad. So okay, it's normal that they need a new generation in their famly tree. Moving on, as i was already taking the train to the astral world, i heard a sound. Instead of someone mating, it was the sound of my aircond "Off". Wtf..no electricity. No electricity= no aircond. No aircond & no fan= HOT & STUFFY. HOT & STUFFY=mosquitoes somehow migrating to my room. Mosquitoes=hell. So, you get the story. From 3.00 to 7.00. At least i smiled at my neighbour while i was leaving house. wanted to ask how was the "journey"but didn't. After all, i already know the answer by looking at their faces. Lol~~~~ Time to sleep~

Wooooo~ I'm so happy! Bought the O.C. season 2 (original) from a store with no name. Well it had no sign board outside the shop. Cost me big bucks but what the heck. It's the best show ever after all, to me. I mean, everyone in this show has good looks. Even the mother~. So I'll be spending my whole time watching the O.C., screw the hws. I'm out~

Today is a day that I would open my good old personal diary and write,

Dear diary,
How are you? Good? Thats great! OH ME?!?! Well I'm fine, thanks for asking. How's your day? Oh nevermind, you are a book. Well my day has been okay. (Check yesterday for what i did today). Well diary, that's all there is to write to you my good old book. Tomorrow I'll write you a another interesting story about my life.
Your beloved friend,
Me.


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I don't have a diary.
Oh, and PLEASE listen to these songs - Imagine Me by Kirk Franklin.
Better Days by Goo Goo Dolls
No Promises by Shane Ward. (an american idol loser)

Thanks.And I would like to wish everyone a GOOD FRIDAY!! and have a good day. =)

How can I ever gain my parent's fucking trust? Whatever i say to them, whatever bloody reason i give, i'll always be fucking guilty. On the other hand, even the most obvious LIES from my brother somehow managed to make my parents believe him. What should i do? What should i do to let the TRUTH fucking get inside their damn thick skulls. Or is it just because i'm the youngest in the family and im have no FUCKING RIGHTS in the family???? I know they love me, no doubt about it. It's just that they love the other one more, that's making me sick. Making me puke. Whatever good things i've done, ignored. Whatever bad things i've done, fucked. When i have a problem or difficulty in life, they will just say "OKAY". My brother? They would risk their lives to help him. I know i'm comparing alot, but what the hell i can't stand it. Other people would just "walk out" of the crib and will be never be heard off again, leaving a broken family. Thank god, i'm not that kinda person. In fact, I vow that i will never fucking leave my family, ever. I love them, no doubt. I just want them to give it back, with equality. I also can't wait to say these words "When are you gonna fucking trust me?" to them. And yes, it'll be the first time i'l be saying vulgar words to them. Im surprised.

Oh, so i did a personality test this morning, and thank GOD im normal. =) K, im out.

Selamat sejahtera. Hari ini saya "feel" hendak menulis blok saya dalam bahasa malaysia. Mengapa? Saya tidak tahu. Kemungkinan besar saya menggunakan bahasa ini adalah kerana bahasa malaysia adalah bahasa rasmi negara dan saya seorang warganegara Malaysia. Saya berasa bangga untuk menjadi seorang orang Malaysia. Sungguh bangga. Hari ini, saya berasa sangat bosan. Tidak buat apa-apa pun. Rasa-rasanya kalau selalu memblok dalam BM saya akan dapat A1 dalam SPM..bergurau sahaja..pasti tidak boleh. Sampai sinilah catatan blok saya pada hari ini.

Sekian,terima kasih.

Dad said we were going out for dinner. It surprised me he said that because we always go out on Saturdays. So, hopped into the car. Mom complained that we went into the car too fast because she had to lock the doors. Actually she's slow..make-up and all =.=". "Sigh..women" said my father. And so my mom started rapping with woman language. Well, it died off after 5 minutes. Even eminem can't rap that long.

It seemed to me that it was a special day for my father. We were actually eating somewhere outside Subang Jaya. We were going to Ampang. So actually my father had to deliver something to someone at somewhere. It rained like cats and dogs(good english =]). After delivering that thing, my father took us to a restaurant on a hill? Hill.

On our way there, i saw something fascinating. Water was moving UPWARDS. Down to Up. Defying gravity. I was pretty sure of that. I am also quite sure i'm not blind. Power is 100 so I was sure my eyes are all right. My father said could be pressure pushing the water upwards, which was quite a good reason. My mother said it was the wind blowing. How knowlegdable of her, knowing that not even the leaves are moving. My bro could not fit those infomation into his pea brain so he continued sleeping. (sorry man =/). Okay..so we reached our destination. Didn't really eat anything cuz the only edible thing they serve there is bread with kaya. Lol. The scenery, however was beautiful. It felt like i was at KL Tower and Genting Highlands at the same time. Could see the whole of KL and it was as cold as Genting. Actually it's just one place cuz KL Tower has aircond. Aircond=cold.

So went home after that. Reached home at 9.00 p.m. My mom now full of energy, starting her rap cuz she had to unlock the doors. Ironic. So, i'd say that place was great. If only i could drive, i would go there again..with you.

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Oh yea..did not study Sejarah today. I failed my timetable again..Oh poor paper sticking next to my study table. Hopefully tomorrow i wont take you for granted and will study my add maths and maths. Oh Yah..tomorrow supposed to be 50% study and 50% rest..too bad. Monday then.

Today is a day like all days. Go to school, come home and mind my own business. And yet, it's still a day that stands out of all those days. Why is that? Well, for the first time EVER in my life, i've made my very own, handy-dandy, helpful, and hopefully usefull STUDY TIMETABLE!!

So, here's my timetable.

Monday- Chemistry
Tuesday-Physics
Wednesday-Rest Day
Thursday-Akauns
Friday-Biology
Saturday-Sejarah
Sunday- 50% Add Maths & Maths , 50% Rest Day.

Simple as it looks, i did not touch my bio book today. I failed myself. Maybe tomorrow i'll read my sejarah book.

And sorry for my previous blog. I think it's a little stupid even for my standards. XD

Evolution ~

Gambar Rajah 1.1


Refer to Gambar Rajah 1.1
Evolution is a slow process. It may take 10 millions years for homosapiens(u and me) to start having 3 eyes, longer arms, shorter legs, larger heads (larger brains) ,shorter necks, wider mouth, dirtier nose, ears with humongous lobes, and 20 fingers.I'm talking crap, i know.




And that picture, i drew it myself.




Gambar Rajah 1.2









Refer to Gambar Rajah 1.2.
If i can draw this, i can become the artist of Doraemon yah?!?!?!?

A PUN!!

Nothing to say today. Just created some very cool (my opinion) puns.So, if You dunno whats a pun, get a dictionary and find it. =))

Well, here goes!!

1.I wondered why the baseball was getting bigger. Then it hit me.

2.The magician got so mad he pulled his hare out.

3.It's better to love a short girl than not atall.

Ok..wasted one hour for this.

Weird day..woke up late, traffic jam, assembly at the courtyard,sleepy, got fever, went home, vomitted, watched 300, slight fever again, slept and finally i'm here posting this blog.

So everything today went bad except for 300. Good movie , at least it made my day.

Yesterday i went to Kota Kemuning clubhouse to meet up with ZY and KW to do the moral thingy. Well..my mom was scolding on the way there because there was traffic jam and she's afraid she couldn't find the way home without my help XD..hows that for my mom. Told her to turn left but she turned right..u get the picture yeah..

Well..i reached there, had to wait for them as they were cycling to the clubhouse. BTW one of their staff had a very scary face. So finally they arrived, booked a badminton court and called justyn so we could play doubles. Play play play.... sweated alot not because of running but the Hotness..felt like playing at a shoppingmall carpark. =.="

OK..it was time to go camping at ZY's house. So Zy and KW had a bike home but i don't. So the result? I had to walk to ZY's house =( luckily Justyn's mom can tumpang me to Somewhere~.At least the distance was cut to half. Still it was long. Oh yeah, we drived-thru McD to buy some stuffs. I walked into the drive-thru. The driver behind us was laughing at us..at least it was a new experience =D.


So..reached zy's house, played ping pong. I suck at ping pong already.
Played football after that.

Finally..the main purpose i came was to take photos for the moral project. Useless and compulsary..good combo. Took less than 5 minutes to do that? ZzZz. Nothing much after that..camped at zy's room and listening to music. And kw's dad fetch me home..that's the end.

To my surprise..my mom managed to find her way home. Should declare public holiday but tomorrow is Sunday..too bad mom. Well..very tired now gtg sleep~

P.s ; I tried my best!! =D

Analysis of the ''F'' Word

Found this somewhere~

Perhaps one of the most interesting and colorful words in the English language today is the word “fuck”. It is the one magical word, which, just by its sound, can describe pain, pleasure, love, and hate.

In language, “fuck” falls into many grammatical categories. It can be used as a verb, both transitive (Mary fucked John) and intransitive (John was fucked by Mary). It can be an action verb (John really gives a fuck), a passive verb (Mary really doesn't give a fuck), an adverb (Mary is fucking interested in John), or as a noun (Mary is a terrific fuck). It can also be used as an adjective (Mary is fucking beautiful) or an interjection (Fuck! I'm late for my date with Mary). It can even be used as a conjunction (John is ugly, fuck, he's also stupid). As you can see, there are very few words with the overall versatility of the word “fuck.”

Aside from its sexual connotations, this incredible word can be used to describe many situations:
1) Surprise -- “What the fuck are you doing here?”
2) Fraud -- “I got fucked by the car dealer.”
3) Resignation -- “Oh, fuck it!”
4) Trouble -- “I guess I'm fucked now.”
5) Aggression -- “FUCK YOU!”
6) Disgust -- “Fuck me.”
7) Confusion -- “What the fuck...?”
8) Difficulty -- “I don't understand this fucking business!”
9) Despair -- “Fucked again....”
10) Pleasure -- “I fucking couldn't be happier.”
11) Displeasure -- “What the fuck is going on here?”
12) Lost -- “Where the fuck are we?”
13) Disbelief -- “UN-FUCKING-BELIEVABLE!”
14) Retaliation -- “Up your fucking ass!”
15) Denial -- “I didn't fucking do it.”
16) Perplexity -- “I know fuck-all about it.”
17) Apathy -- “Who really gives a fuck, anyhow?”
18) Greetings -- “How the fuck are ya?”
19) Suspicion -- “Who the fuck are you?”
20) Panic -- “Let's get the fuck out of here.”
21) Directions -- “Fuck off.”
22) Awe -- “How the fuck did you do that?”

It can be used in an anatomical description -- “He's a fucking asshole.” It can be used to tell time -- “It's five fucking thirty.” It can be used in business -- “How did I wind up with this fucking job?” It can be maternal -- “Motherfucker.” It can be political -- “Fuck Clinton!”

“Why the fuck did that apple hit me?” -- Issac Newton


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Well..sorry for the rudeness..but it's true. =)

My Debut Blog !!!!111Shift+1!!!!111!Shift+1

yay!! It took me 2 weeks to think something to write and Wala............dot.

It took me 10 minutes to write that.

p.s ; I will try my best on my next blog. ^^